The next morning, Hanna slunk out of my apartment with dark circles under her eyes - she had been unable to get to sleep last night and I’d had to m...ke a real effort to tire her out. I made myself a coffee and sat in my apartment; thinking about all that had happened since yesterday and what I should do about it.This might turn out even better than I had originally hoped - all I’d had were nebulous thoughts about fucking both of my neighbours, but this was developing into something else. I was waken out of a sound sleep, and brought to his side. I begged for his life and Love said that if we both agreed, we could be bound together, and his life would be saved. Then, this morning, I woke up, remembering everything from both our lives, as if I had lived it." That's a pretty fantastic story. Got any proof? Other than that?" I can remember you telling me... telling David that you were a lesbian. That's something you never told me." That doesn't prove anything. I also told. Excuse me, Excuuuuse me,You suddenly realise you are still at work and there is a woman standing beside you, tapping you on the shoulder. You are a little embarrassed as you come back to reality and realise you have been gently rubbing yourself while standing there. She whispers into your ear that she has been watching you rub yourself and said that she was getting very turned on by this fact, even though she has not experienced a woman before she says that you got her so horny just by watching. All I ever thought about and all I ever wanted was SEX. Although, the object of my infatuation at the moment, to achieve my goal of having sex as much as possible, was my wonderful big titted, big assed mother. Every time I masturbated, all I could think of was fucking my mom. I loved her, like any son does, but I was also in love with her.I was slowly getting obsessed with wanting to fuck her. I started taking her dirty panties and absorbing the wonderful smell they had. The smell of her pussy.